Dongmei woke up from a nightmare.

There was a heavy fog in her dream. She could not tell the direction when she stood in the middle of the fog, so she had to walk casually. In a trance, she felt that she should find her brothers and sisters, but she couldn't find them when she ran left and right. She was anxious and wanted to shout, but she couldn't make a sound. The fog was getting thicker and thicker, so wet that she couldn't breathe. Finally, it seemed that she had a specific weight and was about to crush her.

She suddenly cried out and woke up. She was stunned to find herself leaning against a man's arms and stretched out her hand. There was a man resting on her head, which was pressing her head in pain.

Beiyuan xiuci was also frightened to wake up. Vaguely holding Dongmei's shoulders to send it out, she instinctively prevented her from turning around and kicking. Dongmei turned around, but she reached out to touch a piece of wet hair on her head. She suspected that Beiyuan xiuci had poured water on her head and asked, "why are you here?"

Hideki kithara didn't react to her for a moment - yes, why am I here?

These two people are a little sleepy, and they are all awakened by fear. Their brains are stuck together.

When Dongmei saw that xiuci Beiyuan didn't answer, she suddenly became angry and shouted at him, "Why are you here?" what's the matter? Why does this guy sleep with himself? He's already so miserable. Does he want to take advantage of himself?

Kithara xiuci finally woke up and said, "we weren't talking before. You fell asleep crying and leaned against me..." he said quietly. He didn't remember how he put the little carrot head in his arms - he slept soundly. Now there is a smell of little carrot head around his nose.

Dongmei stared at him and finally reacted, and her worry about the future occupied her mind again. She slowly lowered her head and said decadent, "it's so. I don't blame you. Let's go!" she paused and added: "you don't have to worry about things here. I'll think of a way."

Hideki kithara is speechless. Isn't it time for you to cry just now? Once you sleep and become a cooked duck, your mouth will harden?

He sighed and said in a warm voice: "Mr. fuze, I don't despise your ability. If you were ten years older, I would not intervene in this matter. At present, you are still young, and it is too difficult to solve it alone according to the current situation. And I have received your father's help. There is an old Chinese saying that when Yongquan rewards the kindness of others, I have the ability to help now, so I really can't sit back and ignore it, otherwise my conscience will be hard Ann, it's against the teachings of my parents when I was young. Please allow me to help you! "

His words were modest and gentle, but the intention contained in them was firm and full of self-confidence. He took the initiative to lend a helping hand, but he still spoke politely and tried to take care of other people's self-esteem - he tossed for a long time, listened to Dongmei cry, and slept together. Only then did he finally have the opportunity to say his main purpose. It was not easy.

Dongmei was stunned and looked at him without making a sound.

Under the light, Xiuji kithara's eyes were very clear, and her mouth was smiling. She even leaned back slightly to take care of her height, so as to show her sincerity. Dongmei looked at it for a while, lowered her head, wrinkled her small face and muttered: "It's like you're older than me. You're not 16 years old. What's old-fashioned... Can you help? What can you help? You're also a poor man. Have you forgotten?"

She muttered, but she also understood that xiuci Beiyuan was kind-hearted, didn't speak too loudly, and her expression softened obviously.

"I can help!" naturally, xiuci Beiyuan was confident. He patiently explained to Dongmei: "I've thought about it. Medical expenses are not difficult. Even if your father needs long-term hospitalization, it's not as terrible as you think. It's mainly the problem of continuing to operate the wine house. The idea of selling the house is stupid. It's better to continue to operate and have a long flow. This is the fundamental way to solve the problem."

"Continue to operate?" Dongmei looked up at him and said hesitantly, "do you hire a shopkeeper general from outside? That kind of person is hard to find ^ huh? Do you want to be a general? No, no, diners won't buy it!"

Beiyuan xiuci didn't think so. He said with a smile, "the diners eat food, not me. What's the matter with me when I'm young? As long as the food is delicious, I can't. I'll stick two moustaches."

When Zhilong Fukuzawa fell, Dongmei felt that the wine house could not be operated, but xiuci kithara felt that it could continue. That was equivalent to still having living money to keep earning, ensuring that there was no problem in life, and being able to feed six children and let them continue to receive education. That was the main problem of the Fukuzawa family. It was easy to say that medical expenses. According to the details of the Fukuzawa family, there should always be three kilograms of rotten nails if they didn't sell the house What's more, Dongmei must have some money in her hand.

As for Fukuzawa Zhilong's disease, as long as the hospital can maintain the situation, he can put [medical skill] If you brush your skills, you may be able to wake up the old guy Fukuzawa Zhilong again - but it is obviously an extremely long process. Lv10 is estimated to have little effect on vegetative people. At least lv15 or even lv20 is needed. It takes astronomical experience to brush lv20. Who knows when to brush it.

However, there is no need to explain to Dongmei what can save Zhilong Fukuzawa in the future. She estimates that she will call the mental hospital immediately.

Dongmei was silent for a moment and whispered: "Even if the diners don't mind, you don't know. In fact, the store is running out of business. Ara on the opposite side has kept the price very low. In the past two weeks, I haven't made any money, and I've lost a little. Even if I continue to operate, I'll only lose more and more. Originally, if my father wasn't ill, I thought I could think of something or change his profession, but now... I think about it, and I really can't ... "she said, making up her mind, gritting her teeth, making a firm voice and trying to stand up," you're right. The house can't be sold. This is the foundation of this family. I quit school to work! If the money I earn is not enough, I'll take myself... I'll take myself... "

Hideki kithara was stunned. Hearing this, the little carrot head had to go to another extreme. He didn't think about selling his house and began to think about selling himself - in other words, Kansai really likes to sign long-term contracts for home settlement fees. This carrot head looks good and is expected to sell a lot of money.

But he can't watch the head of Rob coming and going, sell himself and laugh, stop it quickly, put his hand on her head and don't let her get up, "wait, the situation hasn't reached the point where you should be crazy. If you can't make up your mind, leave it to me. Let me deal with it next!"

Dongmei opened his hand and said angrily, "you don't understand at all. There's no way, okay? There's no way! Do you think so many people in our family are as easy to feed as you?"

Kithara xiuci pressed her head again and said in a deep voice, "so what if it's difficult! You've practiced fencing for so many years. It's still handed down by your family. You start to abandon yourself when you encounter difficulties? You should see the path of the knife and cut it head-on!"

"Now it's time to give up your life!"

"What will they do if you leave your body in the snow? Who will be the home?"

Referring to her younger brother and sister, Dong Mei was stunned. Soon, she was pressed under the palm of Beiyuan xiuci like a deflated ball and finally stopped jumping. Beiyuan xiuci also stepped back and said softly, "let's try first. If we can't, how about we think of other ways? Trust me once and leave everything to me next!"

"To you?"

"Give it to me!"

Dongmei looked down for a moment, then raised her head, then lowered her head, then tilted her head, looked at him, then lowered her head, and finally said in a muffled voice, "you won't get any benefits, just because my father helped you? He didn't help you much..."

As far as she knows, her father fished Beiyuan xiuci out of the public security office at most once and exempted him from the risk of being a defendant. In addition, it seems that there is no... Is it OK to lock him in the library?

Why did he step in? Didn't he know it was a big problem? Did he ask for anything?

Kithara xiuci lost his smile. "You don't know what a man is. A man looks at his heart and talks about friendship, not big or small. Moreover, Xueli and spring vegetables are also my friends. Don't you take it for granted to help my friends? Maybe they can save my life one day in the future!"

Dongmei mumbled "what kind of man are you when you are 16 years old", and then couldn't help but feel relieved - like the heavy burden on her shoulder was suddenly divided by half - although she couldn't figure out the way of thinking like Hideki kithara's psychosis, she decided to trust him once.

The situation can't be worse. What is the reason for believing in him? Anyway, selling or selling has the final say.

She sat there with her head tilted and didn't say a word. It was the default that Xiuji Beiyuan would make the decision next, and Xiuji Beiyuan did not disappoint her. In the next few days, she showed how a man handled affairs calmly.

Fukuzawa Zhilong's medical expenses are actually very easy to solve. He is a self-employed person and has joined the national health insurance. However, he can apply for identification as a "serious disease and chronic disease" and can apply for "capping of high medical expenses" - Fukuzawa Zhilong taught him a lot about "knowing the law can break the law" some time ago After drinking a lot of such bastard words, Hideki kithara really turned to some law books, and this is an extension of the Japanese Constitution.

Of course, don't dream if you don't pay a yen. You must still spend money. The main purpose is to control the medical expenses within an acceptable range.

Dongmei may be a good hand at home - in fact, she is not a good hand. She can only beat or scold - and running outside is far less dexterous and flexible than Beiyuan xiuci - she knows that there is health insurance, but she didn't expect that it can greatly reduce medical expenses. Maybe a kind-hearted person in the hospital will remind her later, but she had to pay a lot of money before.

After all, she is still young. These things are not considered carefully by kithara xiuci, and her state of mind is not calm enough. She just thinks that this time is over.

Hideki kithara was also willing to smile and put her body down. The town's autonomous Committee, government offices, hospitals and social welfare offices moved around in circles. They made it clear to the hospital in three days. The hospital recalculated the bill and directly capped it. This month, even the operation fee was only 160000 yuan. The rest went to the government for 160000 yen. Dongmei still could afford it. She was under pressure immediately Light.

Beiyuan xiuci's success also depends on Fukuzawa Zhilong's friends everywhere and his handsome appearance. Many times, the handling personnel asked him to find his immediate family, but look at Fukuzawa Zhilong's name and look at Beiyuan xiuci's handsome face with a charm value of more than 40. In a moment of embarrassment, he gave him accommodation.

The urgent need was soon solved, and Beiyuan xiuci was ready to play his life in the face of how to solve the long-term income problem for the fuze family. She temporarily threw that bear pinching mentality aside, and the apartment was not ready to move. She took out all her savings except the living expenses, asked for a lot of money from Dongmei and bought three carts of water turnips.

I can't help it. It's cheap and full in vegetables.

In the stunned eyes of the five sisters of Dongmei and Qiu Tailang, he peeled and cut, cut and cut, and when the vitality value was gone, he crazily chewed the radish to improve the recovery speed of vitality value. He boiled red eyes, almost chopped his three fingers, and farted like radish. It took him four days to finally brush [cooking] from Lv9 to lv10.

Success or failure depends on it!